A Bear in the forest with pieced trees in the borders
(to hang in the Forestall Building )
In The Beginning
I go about my business
And I remember that you
Love me.
I pick up a spoon
And the knowledge washes
Over me
Like a warm wave.
By the time I put the
Spoon down
Another wave has hit
Like the chills when I had
The flue,
(Only so much nicer).
It goes on like that all
Day long.
That warm wave,
On and on
And on.
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